LOVE

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She has many reasons,

Like changing seasons,

She always tries to act tyrant,

But I suppose not to be a rant,

I always try to love her like my dear

But she hates me when I am near,

For her my love is reverent,

I feel the pain of severe wound when I discern  about her obnoxious conduct,

She’s my dear, I stop my shoddy comportment.

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I still love you till eternity.

With heart engulfed with love.